Faith (P.O.V.)
"EVAN, WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE!" Brittany yelled, walking up to us.
Evan just continued to look at me.
"EVAN, I'M TALKING TO YOU!" Brittany continued. "I SAID, WHAT THE H-"
Brittany paused for a while.
The hallway is silent, and everybody is intrigued by everything happening.
Brittany turned to face me.
Her face was red with anger.
"YOU!" She yelled. "YOU DID ALL OF THIS ON PURPOSE HUH!?"
Evan sighed heavily, putting his hands in his pockets.
"All these days, you were running after my boyfriend, acting like you don't like him, but look, now you finally managed to get what you want," Brittany growled.
"WHAT!" I exclaimed.
She caught me off guard.
She thinks I like her boyfriend.
Ew! No! I don't like him.
How can anybody even think that? No, actually, how can anybody make the mistake of thinking that I, of all people like Evan Freaking Owens.
Ugh, this is just so frustrating!
"Enough of your act!" Brittany exclaimed. "Just like every other desperate bitch at this school, you're after my boyfriend too. Do you think I'm dumb? You think I can't see that you're trying to steal my boy-"
"What are you even talking about!?" I interrupted. "Do you know what you're even saying right now!?"
"YES, I DO! You are trying to steal my boy-"
"Please, I am not interested in Evan Owens. I've never been, I'm not, and I never will be interested in him. The sooner you know and accept this, the better it will be for you."
"JUST CUT YOUR ACT!"
Evan rolled his eyes to the point where it seemed like they would pop out.
"Okay, Brittany, just calm down," Ray said from behind us.
Everybody's eyes went from us to him.
"It's not what you think," Ray said. "It was just an accident. She didn't do it on p-"
"I'm not talking to you." Brittany interrupted, putting up her hand in front of Ray. "This is none of your business. It does not concern you, so stay out of it. I didn't ask for your explanation. So, don't f***ing poke your nose in my business, Ray. Stay out of i-"
"Are you done?" Evan interrupted, looking very angry. "Are you f**king done with your drama?"
"Evan, I can't believe you! Somebody other than your girlfriend kisses you, and you are okay with it! Like, are you serious right now?"
"Yes, I'm serious. I am always serious. And I'm warning you, Brittany, don't you dare talk to Ray like that again."
Brittany's eyes widened at Evan's answer.
Now, she looked angrier than before.
"Oh, me talking to Ray like that is wrong, but him defending this girl is right!?" Brittany growled.
"I'm not defending anybody," Ray said calmly. "I'm just saying that everything that happened is an accident."
"Just cut the crap!"
She ran her fingers through her blond hair in frustration.
"Evan, I can't believe you!" Brittany said as the tears rolled down her cheeks. "How can you treat me like that? You're disrespecting me and my love for you."
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Mr. Perfect
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